Chapter 242: A black hole appears in the sword forest, and the white turtle comes out of sewage

Then the time passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and in the True Martial Sword Forest in the hall, the inner and outer disciples who were watching and cultivating all left.

Emperor Dao, Wu Zuisheng, and Tie Sandao also left.

The weakest of them is the Iron Three Swords, and they are already at the peak level of the Transformation Saint Realm, in order to break through the cultivation as soon as possible, they all come to the True Martial Sword Forest from time to time to feel the power of the Dao Pattern.

And these people, each of them glanced at Shaofeng with different meanings when they walked by him.

Although Shaofeng didn't look at him, he obviously felt that the three of them seemed to have a great interest in him and had a strong fighting spirit.

Moreover, Wu Zuisheng and Emperor Dao still seem to have some hatred for him, which makes him feel a little inexplicable.

For the emperor, Shaofeng can still understand a little, after all, he turned Chang'an City upside down, and Wu Yunji also slaughtered the Imperial General's Mansion for him.

However, Wu Drunk hated him, Shaofeng didn't understand, he had nothing to do with it, he didn't know each other, where did the hatred come from?

Shaofeng danced the sword, thought about it, his head was still confused, he simply didn't want to, and when he saw that the sky was dark, he seized the opportunity and realized the last piece of the Yin Law that represented darkness.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it.

If you really mess with him, he's not a vegetarian!

"Darkness?"

"Darkness and light, one yin and one yang, represent the passing of time, which should be related to the ancient family ancient books that have mentioned the ancient avenue of time, it is the years, but also the change!"

"I understand, they are the qi of heaven and earth, transforming each other, restraining each other, and generating each other!"

"Cangsheng Palm!"

There is a dark night, there is a sword stone of the yin system that represents darkness, Shaofeng danced around for another hour, combined with the yang law that represents the light in his body, he waved his left hand and slapped it on the sword stone with a palm.

With a "boom", the Cangsheng palm of yin and yang left a palm print about two inches deep directly on the incomparably hard sword stone.

And the bizarre thing is that this time, although the sword stone has recovered somewhat, it still retains the palm print, about an inch deep.

It seems that it should be left behind by the law of the yang system and the law of the yin system.

However, the sword stone, which was already black, became even darker after absorbing Shaofeng's Yin Law.

"Good apprentice, see it, you still underestimated the power of the law before!"

"If you don't fully comprehend the power of the law, you won't be able to leave palm marks on this sword stone!"

"Practice well, refine your Nine Methods and One Killing Sword, then the Iron Three Swords won't be able to kill you!"

Mudao people saw the power of that palm in Shaofeng's ring, and praised Shaofeng happily.

Shaofeng pouted when he heard this, but he still agreed with Mu Daoren's opinion.

He hadn't seen a sword stone that could be forcibly left by someone without disappearing.

I have to admit that he underestimated the power of the law before, only knowing that he didn't fully comprehend it, but he didn't expect that after comprehending it thoroughly, it would be so powerful.

When he was about to intensify his efforts in the True Martial Sword Forest and comprehend the long-awaited Nine Methods One Kill Sword Style in one breath, the black sword stone moved.

"Boom"

A muffled sound came from under Shaofeng's feet, and then, in an instant, the ground under his feet loosened, revealing a black hole.

Shaofeng was caught off guard and fell in.

"What the hell?

Shaofeng exclaimed in the process of falling, but there was no one in the True Martial Sword Forest, so no one listened to his exclamation.

And the hole was dark, but it was not deep.

After a while, Shaofeng was at the end.

"Puff puff ......"

"I'll go, what a lewd little white turtle!"

Shaofeng stood steadily at the bottom of the black hole, like an ordinary crypt, below this black hole, there is also a hundred-cubic-sized cave isolated from the outside world, and the four walls of the cave are covered with stalactites and luminescent mineral crystals.

And when Shaofeng was spitting out a mouth full of dirt and slapping the dust on his body, his pale blue eyes, inadvertently, saw a small albino turtle opposite him, only half the size of a palm, all white, but on the back of the turtle, hanging green grass, from a pool of turbid to green sewage pool, crawled out.

The little white turtle, from time to time, stretched out his head and stared at him, and the small and narrow slit of the mouth actually revealed a wicked smile, which looked extremely obscene.

Refining the sword and comprehending the law, he actually fell into the black hole again, and when Shaofeng saw the little white turtle again, he seemed to be gloating, and immediately shouted angrily.

"What do you see?"

"Don't look at you green, believe it or not, Young Master Ben dares to stew you!"

Who knows, the little white turtle confided in the human words and replied disdainfully.

"Hey, hey, poor baby, dare to stew Bendi? Do you know how to write dead words?"

"This emperor is the Emperor of Zhenwu, you dare to be so presumptuous, and say one more thing, this emperor stewed you first!"

"Bendi just looked at you, what's wrong?"